"What if I have to take him with me today?" After a long silence, Hykris burst out laughing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Laughing easily.

Almost at the moment when his laughter hit the ground.

All the guards of the military headquarters are all unsheathed.

"Choke-" so neat that it looked like only a knife had been drawn.

A terrifying murderous aura instantly enveloped the audience, it was the power that belonged to the real soldiers, brought back from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

Do not approach the living.

The people around them began to retreat in earnest.

They suddenly understood, all the previous confrontations, forced eyes, the power of the people.

It's all an illusion.

When an iron-blooded general is not ready to reason with you, but draws his sword.

Those things are nothing.

It's particularly ridiculous.

Fermat didn't smile, he was very serious, very serious, not afraid, and even with a little pleasure in his eyes, a little crazy look at Hychris's eyes that seemed to be disdainful, and said: "Your Excellency, General, are you sure you really want to do this? ”

"Get out of the way, and nothing will happen. Hykris said softly, and what he meant, it was obvious.

The sharp words and tricky methods of politicians are no match for the blades of soldiers.

But, Fermat, he's not just a politician.

"Then ......" Fermat suddenly took a deep breath, raised his hands, and said loudly, "I declare that the Grand Commander of the Central Federal Military Department, the Great General Hekris Ravenhod, has used public affairs for personal gain, intending to sabotage the federal peace plan, and will be punished for treason. ”

"Heh......" Hyclis laughed, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

Those people who had not completely retreated also looked at the high-ranking red-clad councillor with the eyes of a madman.

Just by relying on these seemingly baseless conversations, a military bigwig, the most powerful person in the Central Castle, will be punished for treason.

It's really ...... It's too child's play, and it's too naïve.

"You can't represent the Inquisition, let alone the will of the House of Lords. Instead of laughing, Hykris finally said something.

Fermat was silent for a second, then suddenly roared, "I am the people!"

I am the people.

Russell Grom, the sage who established the House of Representatives, shouted this sentence and died under the sword of the military department when he was besieged by the army army.

But his death was exchanged for the establishment of the upper and lower houses, and the over-inflated military power was curbed.

Now, it's like going back in time, and the old thing is repeating itself.

But when Fermat's words fell, someone immediately responded.

It was not the people who responded to him, but the White Cross Guards, who had been standing aside, as if they had been ignored.

Silently, they pulled out a weapon from behind that looked like a newly developed firearm, aiming it at the Guards of the Military Headquarters, and, Hekris himself.

It's like a rebuttal to the silence that preceded it.

And almost at the same time, among the fading crowds, there were also many people wearing robes who completely covered their faces.

Their bodies unscrupulously exude a powerful spiritual power oppression.

This is a group of powerful magicians, and where they come from, there is no doubt at all.

This is once, murder.

One, a conspiracy.

Su Junyan really knew at this time how many storms his return had caused this time.

He thought it was funny.

I feel very sad again.

When the foreign race has already attacked the doorstep, human beings still want to seek peace, or even infighting.

Such a race......

He was actually a little disdainful of the half of the human blood in his body.

But it seems that he doesn't care about his life and death at all.

He's going to die.

Hychris, too, is dying.

If this conspiracy succeeds.

No one cares how they died.

It will only be recorded in the history books that in the summer of 228 in the New World calendar, the commander of the Central Federal Military Department, Haikris Ravenhod, was openly treason and was executed by the angry people on the street, along with Su Junyan, the heir of the heinous demon king.

Many things in history are written like this.

No one knows how many intrigues and bloody wrestlings are hidden behind those so-called angry people.

Unless...... They were able to survive.

"You want to kill me. "Hekris is still calm at this moment, because of self-confidence, but also because of his absolutely unshakable iron heart.

He could feel a constant pressure pressing down on his brow, and it was the odd guns from the White Cross Guards.

Those things were still on his desk a week ago, and the original intention of the research was to deal with the high-level powerhouses of the demon seed.

Unexpectedly, it is now used to kill him.

Among those robed people who were like sharp stones that were exposed after the tide receded, he also sensed more than one figure whose strength was above the seventh order.

The Magician Association, I'm afraid, no less than half of the ten-member council came.

It's funny, so many people want to die by themselves.

"There is no way. Fermat sighed, as if in pity, "Please die." ”

The voice fell, and the bullet was loaded.

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"Fermat is a mad dog. In the vast volcanic rock restaurant, Ars Pompeii had already settled his breakfast for the day, and was rinsing his mouth with a light wine, "It would be better for him to bite." ”

The old butler on the side handed him clean silk and asked him to wipe his hands, while whispering, "But Fermat also has a wolf heart." ”

"He didn't dare. Yars laughed, "If I live, he won't dare." ”

This sentence is extremely confident.

Confident, the old butler couldn't help but bow his head.

The Yars at this moment makes people dare not look at it directly.

Filled with the heat and wildness of an active volcano, ready to burn anyone who dares to come near him.

"Duh-" There was a knock at the door.

The second pass in this room today was a cautious knock on the door.

Only this time, it seems to be more careful and cautious than the last time.

Yars ignored it and continued to wipe his hands with silk.

The old butler walked slowly to the door and opened it gently.

Outside the door, it was still the black-clothed servant who had come to report the news before, and he whispered something to the old butler, who nodded.

His face suddenly became a little solemn.

The door closes.

The old butler slowly walked up to Ars again, and whispered, "There seems to be movement over there." ”

"Oh?" This time, Yars, browning, furrowed rarely.

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Speechless.